The rustling sound came incessantly, and Qin Muxuan quietly waited, waiting for the moment her charm would blossom.
Han Luoli wasn't interested in this kind of game. Like a bystander, he chose to stand aside, holding a rose in his hand, his gaze never leaving Gu Xiaoer's direction.
Just want to choose her, only want to choose her! There is no second choice!
Because the scene was separated by screens, none of the women could see who was placing roses in the basket behind their screens; they could only hear the rustling footsteps going back and forth behind the screens.
The women stood rather bored; those who were familiar with each other would occasionally turn their heads to whisper.
"Who do you think will receive the most roses this time?"
"The person who receives the most roses will definitely be the most popular one tonight!"
"I guess it should be Miss Muxuan. She's so beautiful and outstanding. Surely, many men secretly like her!"
